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Esther finally grasped the reason behind Logan’s unusual behavior. It was all because of Bradley. She refrained
from asking Logan how he discovered Bradley’s presence, considering their partnership made it impossible for him
not to know about her interpersonal relationships.
“Sure.” Esther smirked, “I want to see if he’ll have nightmares when he sees my face!”
Esther suspected Kevin’s involvement in Bradley finding out about her—it explained his swift arrival. That was
acceptable—people would eventually meet, and vendettas would eventually be settled.
Logan guided Esther through the corridor toward the elevator area.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBradley tirelessly sought information about the Fosters and Logan, but minimal online data about Logan existed. It
was as if Logan had never existed online, lacking personal social media accounts or posted photos. He was the
most mysterious and low-profile member of the Fosters.
Frustrated by the lack of information on Logan, Bradley messaged Dylan to investigate further.
The elevator doors clanged open.
Kevin stepped out, holding flowers and nutritional supplements. As he looked up, he caught sight of Bradley’s
terrifying eyes. “Kevin.”
Kevin’s heart inexplicably skipped a beat. “Bradley, what are you doing here?”
A sudden surge of betrayal and anger gripped Bradley.
“I should be asking you that.
“Kevin, were you part of the act with everyone else, pretending with Esther to deceive me?
“You all did quite well! Rushing to cremate her just to create a false image that she’s dead?”
Staring in shock, Kevin fearfully asked, “Are you okay, Bradley?”
“Kevin, tell me, is Esther really alive?”
Bradley advanced toward Kevin step by step.
Kevin slightly tilted his head back, gazing up at Bradley. “Esther is dead!”
“Esther is dead? Why are you here then? Aren’t you here to see Esther?” Bradley asked.
Kevin took a deep breath, his eyes shimmering with a painful glint. His voice quivered as he reluctantly revealed a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtruth that Bradley was unwilling to accept. “Bradley, you saw her car plunge off the cliff!”
Bradley shouted, “That’s fake!”
“Fake?”
Logan wheeled Esther in through the glass door.
“Bradley Warner, you mean my sister falling off the cliff at Coastal Highway 9 is fake? You mean my sister’s charred
remains are fake? Do you also want to claim that imprisoning my sister is fake?”
Esther’s interrogation caused Bradley to turn around in shock. The one he longed for and dreamed of was right in
front of him. He greedily and cautiously observed Esther in the wheelchair, and even his breath lightened
considerably.
“Esther, what happened to your legs?” he asked.
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